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Open your eyes Sit up. Can you feel the difference between your skin and the ***** floor below? Maybe if you had fingers, I could tell you which is which- I don't think you'd know the difference. If you tell me you want to leave I just might have to scream. I've been stealing and stealing here For us For you For me Stealing and taking and collecting for us to see, for us to Have and eat and drink and drink in until we're too full Until we weep I've begged you over and over to be happy Why can't you stay happy? Maybe if I told you more lies, Maybe then you'd understand. Maybe then I wouldn't have to steal in order to stay beautiful, stay empty and cold and Just How You Like It Maybe if you told me your name, I could finally believe that you love me.
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Jan 8, 2022
Jan 8, 2022 at 12:01 AM UTC
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Open your eyes Sit up. Can you feel the difference between your skin and the ***** floor below? Maybe if you had fingers, I could tell you which is which- I don't think you'd know the difference. If you tell me you want to leave I just might have to scream. I've been stealing and stealing here For us For you For me Stealing and taking and collecting for us to see, for us to Have and eat and drink and drink in until we're too full Until we weep I've begged you over and over to be happy Why can't you stay happy? Maybe if I told you more lies, Maybe then you'd understand. Maybe then I wouldn't have to steal in order to stay beautiful, stay empty and cold and Just How You Like It Maybe if you told me your name, I could finally believe that you love me.
#empty#love
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Jan 8, 2022
Jan 8, 2022 at 12:01 AM UTC
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